"He is my student, and I'm taking him away right now," Lin Feng said firmly, his mind made up on what he had decided to do, and he was not easily swayed.
Seeing this young teacher standing as rigid as a piece of wood in the face of so many people and still uttering such words, Huangmao couldn't help but laugh.
"Sure, you can leave, but the car stays, and he needs to break one of his arms by himself, or we can help him break one. It's your choice," Huangmao said, folding his arms in front of his chest and staring at Lin Feng and the student with supreme confidence.
"If we really need to break an arm, is it necessary to break it? Can't we just hit it lightly to make a point?" At this moment, Lin Feng sounded like a pedantic teacher, trying to negotiate with them.
"Haha..."
"This guy must be stupid to say something like that."
"He must be scared stupid, what kind of life has this bookworm seen?"
